These little guys are not so little any more. They will be 9 years old in August. That's 63 in dog years right? Otis (the white one) has a reoccuring limp and Angus (the black one) as stiff joints in addition to his mental "issues" about being the runt of the litter. They are truly a Joy to have in our family. Last 4th of July we slept out under the stars with them so they wouldn't be afraid of the fireworks. It was fun. Dave also sleeps in the garage with them whenever there is a thunderstorm. They love tennis balls, like to chase things but won't "fetch" and they don't do anything (even "sit") on demand. But we love them dearly and will miss them something awful when they're gone (hopefully in a long long time from now!)
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Hey Michele!! How are you! So glad you found my blog, so I could find yours!! I can't believe you got to meet Ali! I'm soooo totally jealous! Love this page, your dogs are sooo cute!
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